

nova smile6am: Rising to crackled reception, I breathe, stomach rising and falling, this, the mimicked serenade to sunrise, performed the whole world over.nova smile
8am: In the kitchen,
stale bread and a coffee cup invite me to breakfast.
Reading headlines, I count morning on both hands, four espresso ribbons, drap
greez
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God protects me forwards means befriends, my dislikes recognize I by
the shouting.
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"No doubt I shall go on writing, stumbling across tundras of unmeaning, planting words like bloody flags in my wake."
Cain's Book - Alexander Trocchi
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I really do appreciate it! Also, welcome to deviantART!
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